The Voices

​He had literally worked for years — making a considerable effort- to put himself into the role of being an outside observer so as to be aware and cognizant of when he was in a dream-state, but that night, in the hotel — surrounded by the constant and nondescript “white noise” that routinely was constantly present- he was brought to a psycho-emotional threshold that was unlike anything he had experienced ever before. It was the first time in his life that the dreams ceased and the voices — both male and female who seemed to be talking about what to do with him — began.